Freak Da Hoes

I gotta lotta ones and I'm looking for the strippers
One could roll around the pole and make me open up my zipper
See you think you get the money when you go down there
I give you kisses for your lips when you blow down there
Girl, let me smack that ass, smack, smack that ass
Tell ya baby, back, back, back, back that ass
See the things that you do, got me hollin', "Oh wee"
If you lickin' then I'm trickin', got me buying jewelry

Pop that pussy, girl, get up, hussle
Push it up, push it down, now grip it with the muscle
From LaPhaesha's, Coco's, Gentleman's Claws
Roxberry, Harlem nights playa, show me some love
To Peaches, Strawberry and pretty ass China
Babygirl in diamond, won't you show me vagina
You can find me at the butt-naked throwin' my money
Me and Baby gettin' freaked by this chick named Honey

All over the world y'all
I love them girls y'all
When it be poppin'
Them dollas keep droppin'

Bitch yern know? I'm Turk ya ho
Cash Money hotboy in a black rov, uh
Burning up on fire, spin bins like dryers
I don't ride natural ride twenty-inch tires
Like 'em hot 'n' hotter, know when okay
Not a black ho, a red one, gotta be straight
Talkin' 'bout ass, a fat cat all that
Could act a donkey on that dick and take it from the back

Project ho's and hoodrats dog
If she think she all that she get smacked dog
I need a bitch who don't smoke, not an alcoholic
Put monkey on that dick like Magnolia Shawty
I still like 'em hot who don't tell me to stop
Who know how to work on that pipe and drop it like it's hot
One who here to hussle and keep me straight
Always get it up and have her own cake

All over the world y'all
I love them girls y'all
When it be poppin'
Them dollas keep droppin'

Say lil' mama, if you a hot girl come with me
Come and follow Lil Turk CashMoney HB
First you wanted to holla, ya scared, say ya scared
If ya not, bus it open and wobble on this head
Bitch, do me right now, back that ass up
Do like my nigga now and back that ass up
You on fire, yeah, plus you workin' with it girl
Get with this real nigga, let me take you 'round the world

I might do a little trickin' if you got that fire mouth
But if you don't look I'm a put that ass out
Might bust that ass out, give ya diamonds and shit
But you gotta be a hotgirl to suck a good dick
Don't act stuck up, keep it real with ya nigga
If a nigga get into it don't be scared to pull a trigga
Hot girl, hot girl, look, that's what I need
A nasty bitch that could fulfill my needs

All over the world y'all
I love them girls y'all
When it be poppin'
Them dollas keep droppin'

See, this is it right here
When you call yo house and 'All in' answer the phone
Nigga name 'All in', and you be like, "Who's all in?" all in
All in yo pussy, All in yo draws, All in yo shit
All in yo motherfucking merchandise, All in, I'm All in
Call yo fuckin' house and ask for All in
"Put all in on the phone"
All in is up, All in yo pussy, ya hoids me? uh

All in in this biatch, "Hello? Who is it?"
"It's All in, wanna talk to your girl?"
Nah, talk to All in nigga, All in all in that pussy
All in her ass, all in her back, all in her spine, ya heards me?
Feel that, by the way, where you keep your rubbers at dog?
I don't want to rawdick her, y'know?
I could rawdick her, but I ain't gon' rawdick her
'Cuz I don't know what's up with you
I heard you a nasty nigga, you fuck a lot of broads
I ain't gon' do it like that



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Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Tab Virgil
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